[She gets a plate and takes some from the pre-made stack and gets out the maple syrup and butter in case that's what Chekov prefers.] I can do pasta too. Simple pasta with a canned sauce, but it still counts. [And eggs and a few other simple things. She's had to cook for herself but it's never been a fancy affair.]
I have water, milk, orange juice, and probably some vodka. What are you in the mood for?